Chapter 337 "The evil sword and the evil man have no name?" Knowing the situation

As someone took action, the smell of gunpowder in the air was directly ignited!

The killing intent is surging!

The sound of swords and weapons was heard endlessly, making the already tense atmosphere even more chaotic!

Seeing this, Su Xingcan hurriedly pulled Zhao Yi's sleeve and said:

"Brother Zhao... help me!"

"The lives and deaths of countless people in the Six Kingdoms all depend on you!"

He understood that the only one who could make these people stop fighting right now was Zhao Yi!

Looking at Su Xingcan's hopeful eyes, Zhao Yi stretched out an index finger between the two of them:

"You owe me a favor."

"Remember to return it."

Su Xingcan smiled bitterly and said:

"I'm afraid it's hard to repay Brother Zhao's favor...but it seems I have no choice."

Zhao Yi smiled.

He turned around and pointed out!

Heavenly Tribulation Finger!

In the front hall, the thunder was deafening!

The terrifying aura that made living beings unable to withstand it filled the air, immediately causing everyone in the melee to stop!

They looked at Zhao Yi in horror, and suddenly thought of the mysterious leader who had been rumored in the world recently that made even Ren Wudi feel afraid, they suddenly woke up... wasn't he the person in front of them? !

The Heavenly Tribulation finger used all its strength and struck hard on the giant door!

The giant door was made of unknown materials and was extremely hard. However, under the finger of this tribulation, it was still defeated by the huge power of thunder!

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the door they couldn't open despite all their efforts... was opened by Zhao Yi from a distance!

Is this the leader of Jiejiao who can compete with Ren Wudi?

No wonder Ren Wuyi was afraid of him at the observatory and didn't dare to make the first move!

Now it seems...it's really scary!

"This is the mausoleum that King Qi has spent more than twenty years preparing for you. Those who want to sleep here forever can enter now."

Zhao Yi stood at the exit with his hands behind his back.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Fang woke them up with his finger.

Reason is returning to the body.

Some people in the crowd saw something was wrong and immediately shouted:

"Brothers!"

"What are you waiting for?!"

"The doors are open, let's go in quickly and share the treasure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart suddenly pounded!

not good!

Fell into a trap!

He looked up and saw Zhao Yizheng at the entrance looking at him calmly.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Did you see it?"

Zhao Yi spoke.

"If it hadn't been for King Qi's dog, he would have already run in by this time. Why would he be like a fool and shout for more people to come in and share the spoils?"

Facing the cold questioning glances from all around, the man braced himself and explained:

"I'm just worried that there is a trap down there!"

"What does it have to do with King Qi?"

Zhao Yi rolled his sleeves and smiled:

"You shouldn't explain."

"We should not excuse King Qi."

The man turned pale when he heard this.

It's over.

I was trapped by Zhao Yi's words!

One wrong step...one wrong step!

Now, it is tantamount to admitting in disguise that he is the dog raised by King Qi!

Seeing that he was at the end of his rope, he suddenly drew his sword and looked at the people from all walks of life around him with a ferocious look on his face:

"That's right!"

"I am from King Qi!"

"It's a pity...I couldn't introduce you bunch of money-minded bastards into the imperial mausoleum..."

"But it's okay...it's okay."

"Master Wei Xuezhong has already led his men to clear out the outside... You can't escape!"

"Everyone here will be buried with me hahahaha!!"

After he said the harsh words, he picked up the knife and slashed his neck.

Stare.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Splash, everywhere.

His body fell to the ground, twitched twice and then stopped moving.

The impetuous people finally calmed down after seeing this.

Their eyes, which were obscured by treasures, fame and fortune, became much clearer at this moment.

"Is all this... really King Qi's game?"

"This person actually wants to kill all the martial arts heroes in the world?!"

"It is said that King Qi's mind is as deep as the sea, but today I realized how terrifying it is!"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot, and some people occasionally looked at Su Xingcan. After a while, someone stood up and said to Su Xingcan in shame:

"Mr. Cai reminded me just now that we were negligent and I hope you can forgive me."

After a pause, he bowed to Zhao Yi again.

"Thank you so much, Master Zhao, for taking the initiative. If it hadn't been for that finger just now, I'm afraid hundreds of thousands of people like me would have been buried in this mausoleum..."

Su Xingcan glanced at Zhao Yi, who was looking at the silent outside the mausoleum, and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter... you are all talents from the six countries. If you are lost here, it will be a disaster for the people of the world!"

"Right now, you have to quickly clear out those Qi lackeys hiding among you!"

Everyone came back to their senses, and after careful cleaning, they quickly found out all the lackeys that King Qi had placed around them!

Most of them committed suicide.

But there were also a few people who were afraid of death and knelt on the ground with fear.

The cold blade was across their necks.

"explain!"

"What exactly does King Qi want to do?!"

Under the gaze of countless sharp eyes, one of King Qi's lackeys finally couldn't stand it anymore and cried:

"The King of Qi wants to clean up the martial arts world of the Six Kingdoms and bury all the schools of thought in the ashes of history books..."

"Thirty years ago, he was diagnosed with lung disease by the imperial physician. Because of the blockage of his meridians, he was born unable to practice martial arts. The King of Qi thought that he might not live past fifty or sixty, so he planned to use the Blue Dragon Seven Stars to kill all the heroes in the world, and then unify the six kingdoms while he was still alive..."

"Heroes, we are just following orders..."

"If it weren't for the handle in the hands of the King of Qi, we wouldn't take such a big risk to frame you grandfathers!!"

The man trembled, looking at the big knife that was about to fall on his head, and suddenly shouted:

"Hero, spare my life!"

"I have another very important news!!"

The man with the knife glared:

"Speak!"

The King of Qi's lackeys kneeling on the ground trembled:

"Tell me, it can save your life..."

"Tell me quickly!!"

"You can't go out... There is a very terrifying master under the command of King Qi, who is also our immediate superior, called Wei Xuezhong..."

"He brought 3,000 masters he trained to the Burial Valley, and ambushed on the top of the outer mountain early!"

"As soon as we enter the imperial mausoleum, they will start to close the net!"

"If you go out now, you will definitely die!"

The man with the knife sneered:

"What are you afraid of!"

"We have hundreds of thousands of people, so why should we be afraid of his 3,000 people?"

The man kneeling on the ground shuddered:

"Those 3,000 people are all dead warriors trained by Wei Xuezhong himself, and their strength... are all at the upper level of Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar..."

He finished speaking.

The originally lively scene suddenly became dead silent...

PS: This copy will end tomorrow!

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